Hillside11
Rising Star
- Merits
- 42
Hello,
I'd like to recount my first experience of changa. I had smoked spice before but I don't think I had enough.. well judging by the changa experience, I definitely didn't!
I have to say that I did not really know what to expect... I was pleasantly surprised!
I smoked it through a home made pipe made from aluminium foil. I got a strong hit from the first toke but smoked more to make sure. The room I was in burst into living colour with some kind of hidden meaning to it that I was aware of but did not understand. It was beautiful and I felt utterly euphoric. I felt warm and comfortable I looked at my friend and her long hair was much thicker and had the same vivid colours and life/meaning to it. Her face was transformed and looked almost lion-esque (if that's a word..? of course it isn't..). I closed my eyes and found myself witnessing a beautiful, pinkish, purplish kind of waving pattern. Not really a pattern.. more like ribbons with lines of dots running in a fast flowing stream along the edges. The ribbons resembled flowing, underwater plants. It also was a bit like looking into a wavy gramophone trumpet.
I became aware of a distinctly feminine presence. The patterns became her face and hair but I could not see her clearly, or at least could not determine her form as it was not a human form. I kind of saw/sensed her eyes and that she was looking at me. She had a mischievous/wicked look in her eye or maybe mischievous/wicked intent about her. I smiled to myself as I acknowledged her in my mind. I mean I kind of tipped my hat to her or said hello without speaking. I started to tell my friend what I was seeing and the feminine presence left and I opened my eyes. I do not know what might have happened if I had not spoken.. if I had stuck with it. I will next time.. if there is one.
I did not realise at the time but she was real! I was left with the profound feeling that I had been checked out and observed in some way.. or maybe contact had been attempted. Like she was checking to see if I was up for the whole ride.. the whole DMT reality.. testing my metal. And looking back I think that she may have been offering to guide me in some way. Who knows?
Looking back (again!) it is the meeting with the very definitely feminine presence that has stuck with me. I have hallucinated before on other psychedelics but never have I done anything like meet another being.. if that is what happened.. or nearly happened. Damn! I'm definitely doing that again. I want to go where she was hinting that she wanted to take me. I want see that "other" place within myself. Holy crap this is exciting! Just writing about it is giving me goose bumps!
Hey... has anyone else met her?
I'd like to recount my first experience of changa. I had smoked spice before but I don't think I had enough.. well judging by the changa experience, I definitely didn't!
I have to say that I did not really know what to expect... I was pleasantly surprised!
I smoked it through a home made pipe made from aluminium foil. I got a strong hit from the first toke but smoked more to make sure. The room I was in burst into living colour with some kind of hidden meaning to it that I was aware of but did not understand. It was beautiful and I felt utterly euphoric. I felt warm and comfortable I looked at my friend and her long hair was much thicker and had the same vivid colours and life/meaning to it. Her face was transformed and looked almost lion-esque (if that's a word..? of course it isn't..). I closed my eyes and found myself witnessing a beautiful, pinkish, purplish kind of waving pattern. Not really a pattern.. more like ribbons with lines of dots running in a fast flowing stream along the edges. The ribbons resembled flowing, underwater plants. It also was a bit like looking into a wavy gramophone trumpet.
I became aware of a distinctly feminine presence. The patterns became her face and hair but I could not see her clearly, or at least could not determine her form as it was not a human form. I kind of saw/sensed her eyes and that she was looking at me. She had a mischievous/wicked look in her eye or maybe mischievous/wicked intent about her. I smiled to myself as I acknowledged her in my mind. I mean I kind of tipped my hat to her or said hello without speaking. I started to tell my friend what I was seeing and the feminine presence left and I opened my eyes. I do not know what might have happened if I had not spoken.. if I had stuck with it. I will next time.. if there is one.
I did not realise at the time but she was real! I was left with the profound feeling that I had been checked out and observed in some way.. or maybe contact had been attempted. Like she was checking to see if I was up for the whole ride.. the whole DMT reality.. testing my metal. And looking back I think that she may have been offering to guide me in some way. Who knows?
Looking back (again!) it is the meeting with the very definitely feminine presence that has stuck with me. I have hallucinated before on other psychedelics but never have I done anything like meet another being.. if that is what happened.. or nearly happened. Damn! I'm definitely doing that again. I want to go where she was hinting that she wanted to take me. I want see that "other" place within myself. Holy crap this is exciting! Just writing about it is giving me goose bumps!
Hey... has anyone else met her?
